We met in fourth grade,
you were the new girl...
Is it not enough for me to bleed? Im dying.
It is just enough to hear you sing...
Its something i cant deny
You are the friend i needed...
You have been the greatest friend ever
but im starting to feel something more...
Hinged inside my heart is a door
with footprints engraved in the floorboard...
A mate is someone you can talk whit and be whit in...
You can compare friends whit dogs. You can trust...
Imagine this girl who you knew run from her...
imagine this woman who falls for a guy in a couple...
I feel stress and miserable
when I cant talk to you...
You were there with me through thick and thin,
Almost as if you were my twin...
Darling dont cry, big sisters near,
Wrap your little hand round my finger dear...
Kindergarden starts I cry shooting tears
And your there for me...
Faded: just like an old memory
our love is...